Lin Fan rushed down the mountain with stars and moons, the night came, and the mountain was even colder, and Lin Fan's few thin clothes couldn't resist the cold.

Lin Fan had been running for a long time, and he was already too tired to do so, and he didn't hear the terrifying sound of the three mountains for a while, so he decided to take a break. He sat down and leaned against the black rock.

"Life is really unpredictable!" Lin Fan sighed, now the only thing he was thankful for was the deathly silence on this mountain, and there was no need to worry about wild beasts.

"Wow! click!" Where Lin Fan walked by, something suddenly rolled down and rolled to Lin Fan's feet, Lin Fan was startled by a casual glance. It was a stone like a skull, black, and Lin Fan used a flashlight to shine it and refracted a ghostly light, which was very weird.

Lin Fan didn't dare to stop any longer, got up and continued to rush down the mountain, he had never seen a stone that looked like a human head.

"Wow!" came the sound of dragging chains from the depths of the three mountains, like a dangerous beast pacing in its cage about to break out. The sound shook Lin Fan's heart, Lin Fan turned his head to look into the depths of the three mountains, and suddenly saw that the ghostly lights below seemed to be arranged in a strange pattern.

After walking for a long time, Lin Fan's feet were already worn out, but after walking for so long, it seemed that he had only reached the mountainside. At this time, Lin Fan was exhausted, and there was no water and food, so he would starve to death sooner or later.

Lin Fan dragged his tired body and continued to move forward, he didn't know how many times he had been scratched by the hard black rock, but he still gritted his teeth and walked down.

"To live!" Lin Fan kept encouraging himself, and he often thought of Xiao Xuan's wonderful figure in his mind, recalling the happy times with Xiao Xuan. Now that it's gone, separated from each other, I don't know where I am, and when will I meet Xiaoxuan?

The sky gradually became clearer, but the mountains were still dark, and the yellow giant mountain looked particularly desolate during the day. The sunlight could not shine into the huge mountain shrouded in gray-yellow mist, depositing endless gloom.

Lin Fan seemed to have regained some strength, he had already thrown everything he could throw, only the oracle bones, the flashlight, and Xiao Xuan's photo remained.

Lin Fan's lips were already chapped and in tatters, like a beggar, and his will to survive supported him to walk down the mountain.

After walking for another whole day, Lin Fan finally reached the foot of the mountain. His mind was dizzy, and he almost fell to the ground, and if he couldn't walk down, he might have fallen on the hill. At this time, what imprinted in Lin Fan's eyes was a boundless wasteland.

It was dusk again, and the sunset was shining, and the remnants of the sun like blood were reflected on the barren wasteland, like a raging fire burning at the far end of the west. The wind stirred the withered yellow blades of grass and rolled them up all over the sky. Wisps of clouds floated in the far sky, and above the clouds were endless desolation, endless desolation of the sky.

The boundless wasteland, the boundless desolation, as if the earth had also withered and grown.

Lin Fan was touched by this scenery, and his eyes were full of shock!

"Where the hell is this!" Lin Fan's despair began to spread again. Lin Fan looked at this boundless wasteland hungrily and thirstily, helpless and powerless.

Night fell again, this was Lin Fan's second night in this strange place, and he probably wouldn't be able to make it.

Lin Fan, who was hungry and cold, was cold all over, and the cold wind on the wasteland was cold, and Lin Fan was shivering from the cold.

Lin Fan knew that he couldn't just stop like this, because once he stopped, he might not be able to get up again.

It's not like the mountains don't have the slightest bit of cold wind, and it's hard to walk here.

Lin Fan couldn't hold on anymore as he walked, and when he saw a bright moon in the sky, he fell unconscious.

I don't know how long he was in a coma, but Lin Fan gradually woke up. He was unconscious, vaguely sensing that someone had saved him.

Lin Fan opened his eyes and looked around, and found that he was lying in a simple thatched hut. The thatched hut is very dilapidated, and even Lin Fan's quilt has been patched with an unknown number of patches. The dilapidated thatched hut, the dilapidated quilt, the dilapidated bamboo chairs, and a dilapidated table, the thatched hut was so simple that Lin Fan felt like he had returned to hundreds of years ago. Everything here is very simple, and you can imagine how poor the owner of this place is.

At this moment, the door of the rotten wood was slowly pushed open by a hand like a rotten wood, and an old man in the shape of a tree walked in, and the old man was holding a bowl of porridge in his other hand at this time. A pair of eyes that had become cloudy and yellowed were looking at Lin Fan kindly. Lin Fan's heart was sour, he remembered the old captain who died to save him in the tomb of the First Emperor.

"Child, you know that you are awake. The old man's voice was a little hoarse, but Lin Fan felt very kind when he listened to it, which reminded him of his deceased grandfather.

The old man, bent over his waist, slowly sat down at the head of the bed with hot porridge step by step.

"Thank you, uncle!" Lin Fan sincerely thanked the old man.

"Don't thank me, it was my little granddaughter who found you. The old man smiled and handed the hot porridge to Lin Fan as he spoke.

Lin Fan held the hot porridge in the palm of his hand, which was warm, which reminded Lin Fan of the days at home.

Lin Fan drank the porridge and felt that his body had some strength.

The old man continued: "Young man, you are really lucky to have fallen in that deserted place, if we hadn't passed by the bazaar, you would have been in danger!"

"Uncle, where is your granddaughter?" Lin Fan asked.

"I'm going to get ready for my next meal. The old man said.

"By the way, uncle, I don't know your name yet?" Lin Fan asked.

"My surname is Zhang, you can just call me Old Man Zhang!" the old man laughed.

"Then I'll call you Zhang Lao, and my name is Lin Fan. Lin Fan said.

"Young man, look at your dress, aren't you a local?" asked the old man Zhang.

Lin Fan was also strange at this time, the old man Zhang was dressed in ancient clothes, and his simple score was simple, and Lin Fan even suspected that he had stepped through the stone gate and crossed thousands of years to come to ancient times.

"I am not from here, and I fell in the wasteland in an accident while passing through here. Lin Fan said, even if he stepped through the stone gate and crossed the space, the old man could not believe it.

"Uncle Zhang, do you know where Lu Dao is?" Lin Fan asked, he was eager to know the answer to Lu Dao, if he was still on Earth, then there was still hope for going home.

"This is Baishi Village, on the border of southern Yongzhou. The old man said.

Lin Fan was speechless all of a sudden, and his whole person was like being struck by lightning!

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Lin Fan asked the old man many more questions, and he learned that this was another world, and people called it the Great Wilderness of Kyushu! At first, Lin Fan thought that this was ancient China, because it was also called Kyushu, but he found that he was wrong, and this was not ancient Kyushu. Old man Zhang said: The great wilderness of Kyushu is boundless, mortals can't even go out of Yongzhou in their lifetime, only those immortals who can fly to the sky can go back and forth in Kyushu.

Lin Fan was surprised, he didn't expect that there would be immortals and the like in this world! At the same time, he was puzzled that the Great Wilderness of Kyushu was so big, how could there be such a big planet?

When Lin Fan mentioned the three dark yellow giant mountains, Old Man Zhang showed fear. The old man said to Lin Fan: Those are the three magic mountains, you must not get close to them, otherwise you will definitely die! No one in this village where the old man is has ever dared to approach those three magic mountains.

Old man Zhang said: Sixty years ago, when he was only a teenager, he saw many immortals walking in the sky rushing into the magic mountain, and the magic mountain made a terrible sound, shaking the immortals outside the magic mountain to death, and the blood and rain outside the mountain shook the sky! The immortals who rushed in did not survive, and were torn to pieces by something and thrown at the foot of the mountain, which was unbearable! The old man who heard the magic sound is still unforgettable. Those immortals were unattainable to the old man, which made the old man very taboo about this magic mountain, and he didn't say much.

Lin Fan secretly said that it was fortunate that he didn't say that he came down from the mountain, otherwise he would have to scare the old man away.

"Grandpa, he's awake!" A voice like a yellow warbler came from outside the door, and a simple and innocent little face attracted Lin Fan's eyes. She wore cute little pigtails, her little face was slightly ruddy, and she wore a tile-blue cotton dress with a few incongruous patches on her sleeves.

This little girl who is only twelve or thirteen years old is the granddaughter of the old man, the little girl is not afraid of life at all, she walked to Lin Fan's side, and looked at Lin Fan with a pair of big watery eyes.

Lin Fan was a little embarrassed to look at him, and hurriedly thanked him.

"What's your granddaughter's name?" Lin Fan asked Old Man Zhang.

"It's called Ling'er. The old man said.

"Ling'er, good name, my name is Lin Fan. Lin Fan introduced.

"Big brother, why did you pass out there?" the girl named Ling'er said curiously.

"Ling'er, why do you have so many problems with your girl's family?" the old man glared at Ling'er and said.

"It's okay, children's curiosity should be a little heavier. Lin Fan said with a smile, and he also looked at the little girl. The little girl has beautiful eyebrows, a bit like Xiaoxuan, and she will be a beautiful person when she grows up.

"Xiao Xuan! Xiao Xuan, I don't know when we will be able to meet!" Lin Fan sighed helplessly in his heart.

"Hmph, I'm not a child!" Ling'er seemed to be disgusted by people saying that she was a child, and she pursed her lips and ran away in a huff.

"Alas, this child's parents died early, and I have always been with the old man, and I have spoiled her too much, this temper" The old man sighed and shook his head.

Lin Fan smiled and was silent.

Old Man Zhang seemed to have a lot of things to do, so he explained a few words and went out again.

Lin Fan was the only one left in the dilapidated thatched hut at this time.

"Immortals, Magic Mountains, and Mysterious Stone Gates are all supernatural things, where will I go here?" Lin Fan muttered to himself. He suddenly remembered the oracle bone and took it out to look at it carefully.

"Three tombs?" Lin Fan remembered that he had seen this word when he was looking at archaeological materials before, and it seemed to be a "classic book of the Three Emperors Era". "Isn't that the era of the Three Emperors the beginning of heaven and earth in ancient Chinese legends?" Lin Fan muttered to himself.

"According to the description of the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", it was a mythical era full of mysteries, and countless myths and legends have been handed down from that era.

"Qin Shi Huang's obsession with the way of immortality for half of his life should be related to this "Three Graves", he must have discovered something! Could it be that there is a secret of immortality in "Three Graves"!"

"By the way, the magnifying glass I brought with me was fortunately not lost!" Lin Fan suddenly remembered that the magnifying glass he used for archaeology was still on his body, which made him happy! In this way, he could clearly see the words on the oracle bone.

"That big brother Lin Fan, the meal is almost ready, you can prepare it, and when grandpa is busy, let's eat together." Ling'er ran to the door at this time and shouted, there were a few drops of sweat on her delicate little face, and her smile was full of innocence, obviously not really angry with Lin Fan.

"Well, that's good. Lin Fan responded, he was still going to study the oracle bones for a while, it seemed that he would talk about it when he had time.